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   My aunt tells of her journey from Lahore to Delhi on one of these trains. She was in a coal wagon. Every time she looked over the edge, all she saw were dead bodies, or people in the process of killing each other.

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My aunt tells of her journey from Lahore to Delhi on one of these trains. She was in a coal wagon. Every time she looked over the edge, all she saw were dead bodies, or people in the process of killing each other.